Chuanmei Medicinal Cuisine Shop stayed busy until 2 PM, only then did the number of customers start to dwindle.
Manager Song furrowed his brow deeply, staring intently at the medicinal cuisine shop across the street, as if expecting something. But after two full hours, the event he had anticipated hadn't occurred at all.
Finally, a few thugs he had planted in Chuanmei Medicinal Cuisine Shop came out, and he quickly walked over to them.
"What's going on with you guys? I told you to stir up trouble, so why is there no commotion at all? Did the security catch you?" Manager Song asked anxiously.
The leader of the thugs looked at him with a puzzled expression, and after a long pause, as if remembering something, suddenly said, "Oh crap, we got so carried away with the food that we forgot about the plan."
"Damn it %%￥&@..."
